Ch 3: Fight

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possible cw for a fight scene, mentions of blood and pain, tr4nsphobia and bullying
y/n's pov
i opened the door to my house, "i'm home!" i called into the house, knowing it's not like anyone would

i went upstairs to my room and put my stuff on the ground. i pulled out my computer and started on my homework, when i remembered kevin and streber put their numbers into my phone. i shut my computer and pulled my phone out. i started a group chat with the two of them.

[user of your choice] hey, it's y/n from school today! i made a gc so both of you are here :]

[batz !] heyy! :D

[kevin_kandy] hi

[batz !] do either of ya wanna come over? my parentz are fine with friendz coming here :P

[your user] i can probably come over, i don't think my parents would care, i'll probably need to do homework while i'm there tho

[kevin_kandy] i'll be there in a sec just need to know ur address

[batz !] (address)

i closed my phone and got my bag ready. i put my computer and sketchbook in my bag, and put my headphones and phone in my pocket. i grabbed a sticky note and wrote a note to my parents:

going to friends house, be back later

[tw for bullying, tr4nsphobia, fight scene, and mentions of blood and pain]

i put the note on my door and left. i put [favorite music artist] on and started to walk to streber's house. i looked at the other footpath and saw a couple of the popular girls pointing me out to their friends. i ignored them, but then they pulled their phones out and took pictures of me. that's it. i tore my headphones out of my ears and stormed over to them.

"what in the fuck is your issue with me?" i asked as soon as they were in earshot.

"oh, sweetie, we have no problems with you! we just wanted to send a picture of a pretty girl to our other friends! that's all," she looked over her shoulder and snickered at the other girls. vile.

"i'm not fucking girl. i don't understand how you can't fucking see that." i let a small breath out, getting really angry, "i clearly wear masculine clothing, i have a masc haircut, why can your use my correct pronouns instead of feeling so bad about yourself you need to bully me to feel happiness?"

"whatever girlie," the ringleader started turning around. i wasn't letting her get away. not this time. i threw a punch at her back, and a hard one. "oh you want to go?" she asked, rolling up her sleeves. this wasn't at school, i could take her.

"oh yeah i do! punch me, i dare you!" she threw a punch at my face, her fake silver rings cutting my cheek. oh now i was mad. i laughed like a maniac at the pain, trying not to recoil at the scent of my own blood. i lunged at her shoulder, tackling her. i kicked her in the legs and stomach. she punched at my stomachs and arms, her rings grazing my arms. i punched her in the face, immediately giving her a bloody nose. she tried to go for my face again but missed, hitting my shoulder instead. i punched her in the face again, hitting her eye. she'd have a black eye the next day for sure. she yelped in pain when i punched her eye, and i saw tears of pain forming.

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kevin's pov

i started packing for streber's house, bringing a book, extra sweaters, and a flashlight in case it was dark when i walked home. i texted lila i was leaving and headed out, knowing skid was at pump's. as i was heading past the candy shop, i thought streber and y/n would probably like some candy. i stopped inside, and picked up two bags of candy. i didn't know what candy they'd both like, so i just got some chocolate and suckers. i decided to walk around a bit when i heard yelling from a couple houses down. i ran towards it, someone might've been in trouble. i turned the corner to see y/n and one of the popular girls fighting on the ground. it looked like y/n was hardly hurt, with only a cut on the cheek, and the girl was pretty beat up, with a bloody nose and several cuts.

"Y/N!" i yelled, running over to them, pulling them off the girl, "that's enough! she's beat up enough!"

"let me at her, kevin! let go of me!" y/n yelled, struggling to get out of my grasp.

"no! she's learned whatever she needed to!" i felt y/n go limp in my arms, and i was worried he had passed out, "y/n! are you ok?" i set them down gently onto the ground.

"HA! you fell for the boneless technique!" (/ref again). y/n stood up and tried to go after the girl again, but i managed to grab them again to hold them back.

"what did you do that for? now she's getting away!" y/n turned to me.

"bye girlies!" the girl he was fighting said as she took her change to get away.

"i couldn't let you beat her up like that! what did she even do to anger you?"

"she purposely misgendered me, and took pictures of me while i was walking and sent them to her friends!"

"wait she misgendered you? well you should've broken her nose or some shit, now i'm not even mad at you for fighting her i'm mad because you didn't beat her up more!" i said, while y/n laughed.

"we should probably get to streber's, he might be worried about us since it's been a bit," i said, pulling out my phone. i opened the gc y/n made and said we'd be there soon.

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